"I thought I was the first person in the world to eat ghost food."
"I eat it every day, it's not uncommon."
The same invited guest, the Innocence Society, realizing that it was just a bluff against the Tachibana branch, hurriedly spoke to Master Liu (Liu), manager of the Banmori branch, into a mass of spirit... towards the cock cap floating in the universe.
"No, I'm sorry, I've never heard of a chef's ghost. That was delicious. I can explain what's going on."
Moreno, who always specializes in silent fire (Piro), nodded, but was not popular from the opposite side.
"I'm not convinced."
The dull sound of a desk standing on a hammer... Should I have given you a jock, Sister Agnes?
"The end of the heinous period. The ghost is such a luxury when there is a human sama who does not eat or eat. The dead should give way to the living."
"The ghost only cooked, and we must have eaten him alive. Eat well and say what you always say."
"It hurts to say that, Sister Teresa, but in the first place, the food itself..."
The shoulder bread that the "sister" next to her would give her an unstoppable answer made a louder noise than she had ever heard. Because it is similar to the food worn by priests, I don't think of it as a monk's muscle, etc., enough to recall its origins. That's the difference in the size of my job.
"Forgive me, my lord."
"I know that the Holy Spirit is not a single rock."
In short, there are people who "love the power of money" and people who "pure poverty is the teaching of God". It should be noted that many of the interpretations of the "scripture" on which the latter is based are spinned by the former, a story that is often found in the human world.
"I wonder if nobles can't live without poisoning themselves. You didn't even look at me and say... oh, my God, running away is such a bad word. Give me my reward."
Even though there are factions in the Innocence Society, thanks to Master Li's wisdom (...), the result of his involvement is his own destruction. Both cardinals should judge people by what they see. That's all I need to know.
"I wonder if this is the original sin of a clergyman who saves a lot of vocabulary to think about poverty. Secondly, thank you and pray... for your kindness and gratitude, and for no one. And yet, for me, who lives in the world, I will give you a real word."
Do you remember tilting your glass to take a breath, or put your chin on your elbows on your desk?
But Shimei's voice was unexpected.
"The taste is strong, and it's hard to eat because my body is dry. Perhaps one of the causes is the use of ingredients, mostly fish from the West Sea? If you didn't get it, you should adjust it, and if you're pursuing your ideals, you should be thorough with the ingredients. Yeah, and soup, but it's not bad. There's no room for criticism."
Without checking whether a hat floating in space fell to the ground, he meditated on his hands.
It's been a little while since we were together.
"It's a pathetic story with all four religious people... no"
"Yes, Sister Teresa, we're dull. Luckily."
In silence and tranquillity, a hustle and bustle came from across the door to finish one of His Royal Highness's requests.
"Why don't you eat... right in front of the House of Ministers. I was about to be assassinated with delicacy."
He told his cousin that he would not eat mess while carrying his legs to Panasonic Forest. The lords in Tsema are busy, until the dinner party is over and the council of ministers jumps in.
But that's why I didn't have to push the shoulder of the broker... and I got tired of seeing him show up before I knew it.
"I've made arrangements, Mr. Hiro."
Once again, the sketch I received from Timur Bentham - read from the ghost of the orphan - was far removed from the impression of the word "father". What I think is too young is a Japanese feeling that is still difficult to get out of.
Twenty years old there. Has he escaped heavy pressure or has he risen to a challenge that seems reckless? It's not like I could say it from above, neither am I. Speaking of differences, whether or not there is an insurance policy called adoptive grandson - a buffer that becomes identity and property if you say it without a lid - that's all.
"It was a good experiment for three days until I returned from spreading sketch information to the whole of Rikyo."
"Hirome."
Children... ghosts. I can't help but say that I made it worse.
I understand Edward's indignation, but I do.
"Don't let the roadblockers run away, you're the one who said that, Edward. It's a necessary precaution for security espionage, and it helps' later '. You'll see."
I'm not just going for a detour.
He says we should hurry around, but it's a steep detour.
People are big, they have a long mind, and their hearts are round....
"What do you do for a living? It's not a mica frog, and I'm telling you to do something about its poverty. You see that kid's face, don't you? I'm not very shy....."
Mikael Shaggar is angry with the treatment of the middle valve.
"Correct this carrot head! What mouth did I tell you not to take pity on ghosts?"
Aim for the chin or this bastard, then lift your shoulders and fill the space from me... no, I've forgotten the existence of Osan who has lived in the Kintebu for a long time.
"Hiro-san, you can't be so cruel. You know that, don't you? But I don't like it. What the hell, 'go straight' is absolutely right. I don't think I'm gonna like you, Mr. Edward."
This is what happened when the young monk put his elbow against the two bellies.
There is nothing but anguish and defeat if you are followed.
"Suit yourself!
Sweet words, let's cut out the iron bark... and this is another year's robbery.
"I've been feeling a tingling sensation until now, but it's clear from this survey. Those who come out to King's Landing tend to live in solidarity with each place of origin."
Food-life habits and unfamiliar lives with accents.
Naturally? … I would call it a Columbus egg.
"It was Jeremiah, thanks to you. As I was told, I also placed a spot on Ezzio or the colony of people from the Northwest Side.... oh no, it was the discretion of the Squadron Captain to hang me around the necks of the Hechmatticals. Crime is drastically reduced, and listening is different from efficiency."
I won't look into it if I don't have to, and I won't look into it if the situation doesn't permit. Rikyo is finally on the move... what a beautiful story to talk about. "Metropolitan Suzume" desperately hates being exposed by "country people".
"They were also looking into the places of residence of those who came from the east, my lord... Sophia hates you, Jeremiah, for crushing your nest while you put your intelligence to sleep."
It was Tim's courage to work on the extraordinary experiment (...).
This is not the case with those who line up with the head of our party in good sight.
"So what about the liver and kidneys? Did you find the kid's parents?!
The red hair broke into the eyes of the two veterans.
If you get hit, just hit the pigeon's tail with a fist.
"Everyone's a good fighter, but he's still a good fighter. Much better than a dull idiot. From now on, in my place of residence...."
Several of the people who were waiting - "nephew" Ai Avon, guests Renegius Exia and Domenico Duomo, and of course the gentleman Jeremiah Garnelli - stood up and opened the door before Timur. If they do, do it again, and I'll do the same there.
"Wait, I can't listen without a detective... Hiro-san!
I didn't have to tell you.
If you have a detour for a while, please hurry.